I Am the Emperor

"It's that trash, Li Mushen."

"What is he?"

"He didn't die in the mountains of Tongling, why did he come back?"

At this time, the hearts of these disciples and elders were extremely doubtful.

For Leng Qiutian.

When he saw Li Mushen for the first time, his eyes turned pale with shock!

How is this possible? !

He couldn't understand why this Li Mushen came back from Tongling Mountain alive!

"Yan Tingsheng, what the **** is he doing, he can't handle this trivial matter!" Leng Qiutian's face was gloomy, and he almost gritted his teeth!

Of course, the terrifying vicious power has not dissipated, and it is still astonishingly terrifying!

Shocking!

Therefore, although they were shocked that Li Mushen did not die in the Tongling Mountains, they focused more on the vicious might that was rushing in like a torrent!

Of course, only a few disciples and elders noticed Li Mushen's left hand, as if he was holding a tail!

The tail is thick and slender, with scales all over it.

Of course, this tail is very long, except for a little tail, the other huge body has not been revealed.

Presumably, this is a sacrificial beast hunted by Li Mushen.

However, these people dismissed it.

What kind of beast can a waste person hunt down?

Maybe this guy did not go to the Tongling Mountains, but was just an ordinary beast hunted in the mountains!

Li Mushen grabbed the silver-spine dragon's tail and walked towards the altar.

His pace was slow, steady and powerful.

With every step taken, the ground will shake, and there will be a huge drag and friction sound.

Finally, the huge mountain-like body of the silver-spine dragon emerged from an ancient jungle outside the Shura altar.

The viciousness turned into a raging wind, causing these disciples and elders to sink their bodies suddenly, and they saw the behemoth dragged by Li Mushen behind him.

Everyone was stunned, their eyes widened, and many people even twitched the corners of their mouths and opened their mouths, but in the end they couldn't say a word!

How could they have seen such a scene!

With the silver-backed dragon's body like a hill, Li Mushen looks so small!

The visual impact is absolutely shocking!

"It seems that I came at the right time." Li Mushen put down the silver-backed dragon and spoke calmly.

Until now, no one knew where that terrifying evil might emerged from!

Unexpectedly, it was actually emitted from the corpse of the silver-backed dragon behind Li Mushen!

How this is, it is also unthinkable!

Leng Qiutian's face was as gloomy as water, he gritted his teeth, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"Li Mushen, why didn't you die in Tongling Mountain?"

"It seems that I didn't die in the Tongling Mountains, which disappoints you." Li Mushen said.

Of course, he doesn't care about this cold hatred, a villain, he can't jump for a few days.

He only glanced at Leng Qiutian, and then turned his attention to the twelve statues of King Asura on the Asura Altar!

I have to say, when Li Mushen saw these twelve statues of King Asura, he couldn't help feeling a lot!

These twelve statues of Asura Kings were fabricated by him 100,000 years ago. They were sacrificed by the precious blood of heaven and earth, absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, swallowed the creation of heaven and earth, and let them give birth to themselves. They can be transformed into twelve Asura kings, so as to guard Shura Holy Land.

One hundred thousand years later, the stars have moved and the sun and the moon have changed. He never expected that he would be able to see these twelve statues of the Asura King again!

Of course, the statue of King Shura is now different from what it used to be!

In the 100,000 years of experience, the power of the great emperor has been exhausted, and he can only rely on the precious blood of Shura every year to survive. How can he guard this holy place of Shura?

However, since Li Mushen is back, then he will naturally reshape the twelve statues of Asura Kings and come back to guard this Asura Holy Land!

"This is the corpse of the silver-backed dragon?" At this time, Xue Manhong finally withdrew his gaze, his eyes flashing with a strange light, and asked.

As soon as Xue Manhong's words came out, the disciples and elders of the Asura Holy Land who were present were shocked!

How is this possible? !

How could a waste person hunt down a relic from the beginning!

impossible!

Must not be possible!

All this done by Li Mushen really subverted their cognition!

It should be known that even in the heyday of Li Mushen, he could not hunt and kill the relics of the beginning.

What's more, the precious blood in his body was taken away, his cultivation base was abolished, and he became a crippled person. How did he do all this?

Li Mushen nodded, "Yes, this is the corpse of the silver-spine dragon."

"You killed it?"

"I killed it."

Li Mushen replied.

Xue Manhong didn't say anything else, he just took a deep look at Li Mushen, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Since the Holy Son of Shura has returned, the memorial ceremony will continue." Xue Manhong said in a strong voice.

"Lord Holy Master, it is absolutely impossible!"

At this moment, Leng Qiutian jumped out in a hurry.

"Oh, why not?" Xue Manhong said.